
Anggi has finished in his bathing ritual. Still wearing a towel wrapped around her body, the girl immediately went out of the bathroom to pick up a change of clothes. Just a step out of the bathroom, his legs stopped when his eyes caught the figure of a man taking off his white shirt sitting on his bed.
"Astaghfirullah, Mas Prana!" pekikcu spontaneous. The girl then reflexively covered her mouth with both hands.
Prana is now bare-chested with the remaining training covering her body from the navel to the tip of her feet. His athletic body, but still naturally really makes Anggi not blink. The girl was so fascinated when she saw her husband like that. His cold sweat slowly flowed down the tip of his forehead.
Anggi gulped his saliva, "Astaghfirullah!" he shrieked slowly while reflexively closing his eyes with his hands.
With eyes closed like that, Anggi quickly entered back into the bathroom. Meanwhile, Prana actually looked at his wife while frowning. What happened to Anggi? Why is he like that?
With a little run, Prana approached his wife. His hand immediately blocked Anggi's wrist making the girl aghast and turned her head quickly.
"Not to be ashamed of being rich. We are legal to be husband and wife. Yes already, the quarry change clothes there," he asked who was immediately greeted by a nod of the head by his wife.
Anggi immediately entered and locked the bathroom tightly. He tried to normalize his abnormal heartbeat. "What just happened? My husband sees me like this? And what if Mas Prana finds out that I'm watching him like I was?" mumbling itself. He also cursed himself for his actions.
***
Five minutes later, Anggi came back out of the bathroom. This time the girl tried her hardest to look calm and ordinary. With a doubtful step, Anggi slowly approached her faithful husband sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Mass? Why are you here?" the question is as subtle as possible.
Prana looked at his wife and looked at her face. The guy then stood up straight. "Can't I go to my wife's room?"
Anggi stuck hearing the words slap her husband. "That's not what I mean, Mom," she said nervously.
"Gue wants to ride a shower because the tap in my bathroom is jammed again," he explained with a distinctive cold tone.
"So Mas is also not man-" Not yet had Anggi finish his sentence, the man breezed just toward the bathroom leaving his wife who was still glued to the spot.
Anggi mangosteen herself despite knowing that her husband had entered the bathroom without leaving a word answer. Afterwards, he immediately ran small towards Prana's room to pick up a pajama suit in the closet. Then, Anggi returned to his room and put the pajama suit on the bed.
After her business in pajamas was done, the girl rushed to the kitchen, making warm tea for her husband. Afterwards, he returned to the room and placed a glass of warm tea on the nightstand.
Anggi still wanted to wait for her husband to finish bathing, but his eyes seemed to be unable to compromise. The girl had been seen yawning several times due to sleepiness.
"Mas Prana is still a long time? Did I write on paper only once, let Mas Prana know that I made tea?" Anggi. The girl swiftly picked up a piece of paper and wrote something on it.
Anggi yawned again and finally chose to lie on his bed. She fell asleep in her dream shortly after.
Meanwhile, Prana was also shortly out of the bathroom. The man rubbed his hair with his towel while walking towards the bed. He stared at his pajama suit neatly arranged up there. Then, his eyes turned to look at his wife who was sleeping soundly. Prana briefly smiled at the glance when her eyes were cool to pay attention to the position of his wife while sleeping. Prana smile? Yes, he really smiled this time. Funny, interior.
The guy then turned his gaze towards the nightstand. His feet again stepped closer to the nightstand which was beside his wife's bed. His hand moved to grab the piece of paper located on the nightstand along with a glass of tea beside him.
"Diminum yes, my. Hope it's still warm. Sleep in the bedroom, not on the couch. I'm afraid that Mas will get sick later."
Prana smiled briefly again. "Lo is a caring wife, Nggi. But, unfortunately I can not love you," he murmured while looking at his wife.
***
Anggi's cell phone alarm rings over the nightstand. The clock on his phone screen already showed at 04:30. She thought about waking up her husband. However, his intention suddenly shrank when he remembered the events of when the day. What if her husband gets angry again? The girl finally convinced herself and headed for Prana's room.
"Thank God that Mas Prana slept in the room last night," his monologue quickly headed to his room to prepare for school.
When she was done with her business, she ran back to the kitchen, intending to prepare breakfast. Anggi walks to and fro looking for Prana, but there seems to be no sign of her husband. In the kitchen, the girl actually found Ijah alone was busy with kitchen spices in front of her.
"Mr Ijah?" he approached the house assistant.
Ijah looked at Anggi. "Yes, Ma'am" he answered.
"Bak Ijah see my husband? How come I'm looking for nothing," he asked again to make Ijah frown.
After waking up, he also nodded in understanding. "Oh, Young Master seemed to have left first, Ma'am. Anggi want breakfast? I made fried rice yes," he said.
"No need, Ma'am. Let me cook here. Still rice?" tanyanya then took over the cooking ingredients from Ijah's hands.
Hearing the question, Ijah immediately patted his eel as if he had forgotten to do something. "Okay, Mommy! I forgot to cook rice balls this morning. Sorry, Madam Anggi. I'm so sorry," I'm honest. Ijah had indeed completely forgotten to cook rice for taking care of other homework.
Anggi smiled back at Ijah's statement. "Not what, Ma'am. The bread is still, right? Let it be what I make. Mbak Ijah take care of the others," he said, who was replied by a nod by Ijah. She went out of the kitchen to do something else.
Anggi moves to pick up the laughter bread along with chocolate jam in the refrigerator. Sure enough as he expected, his bread was only 2 pieces left in there.
"Okay, the rest is a little. Prana has not had breakfast yet, has she? I brought you some supplies."
The girl then quickly applied chocolate jam to each sheet of Prana's favorite bread. Not forgetting to prepare a box of jam bread for her husband at school. Prana's wife was very attentive to her husband, to the point that he paid less attention to himself. In fact, this morning Anggi willingly not breakfast for her husband later. He then immediately left by ordering an online motorcycle to school.
***
For some reason, Anggi looked so excited this morning. I can't wait to give the box in her hand to her husband in class. His eyes sparkled when he found Prana sitting on his stool. The girl approached him immediately.
"Pra, I brought you this stuff. Eaten yes," he said while handing the box of supplies in his hand to Prana.
However, her husband did not intend to turn his head or at least glance at Anggi. Prana chose to take her phone and play it.
"Wih, someone brought the provisions early in the morning. Just for me, Nggi," seduced Dion, one of Prana's best friends in class. They sat on a bench.
"Lo want to, Yon? Yes already for you," reply Prana make Anggi instantly fixated on the spot.
Instead of defending Anggi, Dion with his innocent face actually took the stock box. Anggi was still flinching in place, hoping that Prana would overturn her decision and eat her provisions. However, that hope was dashed because her husband was really no intention to appreciate Anggi's efforts in making provisions for her.
The girl was very hurt to see her husband's treatment like that. He finally turned around and walked with disappointment towards his stool.
"Lo is patient, Nggi. I'm sure one day Prana will open her eyes to see you," said Jesi to calm her best friend. He had witnessed this incident secretly.
***
"Pre, Anggi passed out!" screeches Dion and Jesi along with breaths still panting.
Prana who was initially busy reading the book suddenly closed her book and immediately got up from the chair. "Where is he?"